When Sir Angus was fifteen, Garheim recived one of the earliest and worst winters on record. The gigantic blizzard froze berry bushes and solidified lakes and streams alike. And the great cave bears in the mountains of Garheim couldn't find enough food for the winter, so they sought it elsewhere... by tearing apart houses and devoring the inhabitants, ruining crops and livestock, and on occasion, hunting in packs.

The villages bordering the mountians rose up to drive away the horrible, grizzly invaders!

And bear hunts such as these were common during that terrible year...

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Psalms 144:1 - Blessed be the Lord my strength, which teacheth my hands to war and my fingers to fight.